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Hakuba blinks as he watches Kaito inch and cling his way down the hallway. He furrows his brows, wondering if he’s alright, or if this is another prank, before making his way over. “Kuroba, are you alright?”
The magician been so focused on not falling that he hadn’t even noticed Hakuba until he spoke. Which made his efforts a bit pointless as he was startled enough to slip anyway, a small cry of pain escaping him when he hit the ground. This had already happened a fair amount of times today, and it was more than a little annoying.
And embarrassing. Especially looking so clumsy in front of his detective.
No. No he was not all right. This sucked. And Kaito’s Poker Face could only handle so much irritation before he just didn’t care to use it any more.

“Does it look like I’m alright?” he snapped, finally just taking a seat on the ground and crossing his arms in a huff as his face turned slightly red from both having Hakuba see him fall and the general aggravation he was currently feeling.